Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Celia, artist - Phil Ochs. Album song All The News That's Fit To Sing, in the genre
Date of issue: 09.01.2006
Record label: Elektra Entertainment
Song language: English
Celia |
When the wind from the island is rollin' through the trees |
When a kiss from a prison cell is carried in the breeze |
That’s when I wonder how sad a man can be |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |
I still remember the mountains of the war |
Sierra Madre and the Philipino shore |
When will I lie beside my Celia 'neath the trees? |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |
So many years were stolen, so many years are gone |
And the vision of my Celia make dreams to dream upon |
Each hour is a day filled with memories |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |
I wake each morning and I watch the sun arise |
Wonder if my Celia sleeps, wonder if she cries |
If hate must be my prison lock, love must be the key |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |
The guns have stopped their firing, you may wander through the hills |
They kept my Celia through the war, they keep her from me still |
She waits upon island now, a prisoner of the sea |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |
When the wind from the island is rolling through the trees |
When a kiss from a prison cell is carried in the breeze |
That’s when I wonder how sad a man can be |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |
Oh, when will Celia come to me? |